With a single remark from Jiang Shang, the tense, drawn-sword atmosphere instantly turned into a little game of an elder instructing a junior.
Mo Chen hurriedly said, "Hahaha! Xiao Hu may have suffered a little, but suffering at Old Man Wu's hands isn't disgraceful. It's something to accept with conviction—and an honor!"
Xia Wannian burst into laughter. "What did I say? I knew that with such a senior visiting, the Jiang Family Patriarch would definitely bring out his finest hidden wine. Today, I'm going to drink my fill! Hahaha!"
Medicine Elder narrowed his eyes and pointed. "Your grandson said he stole my..."
Nan Ji pressed down his hand. "You believe what a grandson says? Kids throw tantrums sometimes!"
Fishing Elder pointed behind him. "Take this one hanging behind me, for example. Don't let the fact that he isn't wearing pants fool you—he's an incredible liar!"
Lu Chengwen had been desperately trying to undo the hook, hoping to escape with his clothes intact while no one was paying attention to him.
Hearing that, he raised his head to look at Fishing Elder, tears hanging at the corners of his eyes.
Shanj i! Thank you so fucking much!
He isn't wearing pants, but he's good at lying? What kind of fucking logic is that!?
What bullshit are you spouting!?
Jiang Shang glanced at Lu Chengwen. He's pretty damn fair-skinned.
"Fishing Elder, this fair-skinned brother is..."
Fishing Elder pointed behind him. "My buddy! A profiteer, loaded with cash! Nan Ji and I have been living off him lately."
Xia Wannian laughed heartily. "I'd long heard that Elder Diao was carefree and uninhibited, playing through the mortal world. Seeing him today, he truly is one of the immortals! Hahaha..."
Jiang Shang said, "If I'm not mistaken, that was Nine-Lives Demonic Fox Ming Disha just